district: fairy tale (once upon a time)
type of story: short story
the moment in your life: dream/ 5 years old
When I was about 5 years old I cinta cinta LOVED peri and of course I wanted to be one! One hari I did. It was on Halloween. I dressed up as a fairy, not a specific one. I trick atau treated with my family but we kinda spread around, making sure our dad could still see us, and went to different houses most of the time. Well I went to one of the houses that someone just moved into. No one knew who she was but I was brave enough to find out.
As I knocked on her door I heard some gasps and very ruffled screams. When she opened the door I peaked in. She looked happily surprised as she scanned up and down me. She grabbed my arm and pulled me into her strange house. I looked around
until I found the one dinding with a portal looking thing all over it.
“You have to help us oh special one! Your our only piece of hope we have left!” she berkata making hopeless eye contact. I replied: “I don’t know what your talking about, but thank anda for calling me special. Now I have to go back to my dad.” I headed for the door when she walked in front of me and locked it. “Please don’t give up and go through to our world and help,” she pointed to the portal. While I looked at the dinding she pushed me toward it lightly, then tossed me in. I fell, flipping, twisting, I felt weightless, falling forever.
I fell through a stranger green swirly portal. When I went through, it looked like… magic. *I was 5 so I believed in magic then* My wings gave flight and I swooped over and landed on a platform. It was the only place with life left. The rest of this world had nothing but api and dead trees and things shooting from every direction that was on the underside of this really huge ship that covered everything. It shot at me but someone moved me out of the way. “ Be careful milord. anda might get hit.” when I turned to look at who saved me, all I saw was a disappearing shadow. Underneath that shadow was a laser-gun. I played with fake guns and shot with bb’s so I got pretty good.
I aimed, atau rather tried to, at the head of the ship. It turned toward me and shot with all its guns. It had a HUGE amount but they were all aimed in the same place so it was just like 1 big laser. My wings -who apparently had experience- took to and flew high in the sky, dodging all the lasers. I aimed the laser at the head again and shot with all my might for a long time. It was affective because it backed off really quickly but I kept shooting and it eventually blew up Cheers rose up from everywhere. Some people flew up and met with me. All of them were no where near the warna of my wings, which were rainbow. I saw some that were blues and greens, 1 purple, oranges, yellows, and a couple that had some warna that I cant even describe! They all had something that I didn’t. They were all so beautiful, gorgeous, and they were just… mind blowingly pulchritudinous and marvelous!! “You must go and be sweet to the world.” “Love is always here now and with you, share it with others if anda will.” Other nice people comented but they were all at once and I couldn’t hear all of them. Their enriching lovely voices filled my ears like bells, but with different tones with each of them.
Then I woke up to my alarm clock and got ready for kindergarden.
type of story: short story
the moment in your life: dream/ 5 years old
When I was about 5 years old I cinta cinta LOVED peri and of course I wanted to be one! One hari I did. It was on Halloween. I dressed up as a fairy, not a specific one. I trick atau treated with my family but we kinda spread around, making sure our dad could still see us, and went to different houses most of the time. Well I went to one of the houses that someone just moved into. No one knew who she was but I was brave enough to find out.
As I knocked on her door I heard some gasps and very ruffled screams. When she opened the door I peaked in. She looked happily surprised as she scanned up and down me. She grabbed my arm and pulled me into her strange house. I looked around
until I found the one dinding with a portal looking thing all over it.
“You have to help us oh special one! Your our only piece of hope we have left!” she berkata making hopeless eye contact. I replied: “I don’t know what your talking about, but thank anda for calling me special. Now I have to go back to my dad.” I headed for the door when she walked in front of me and locked it. “Please don’t give up and go through to our world and help,” she pointed to the portal. While I looked at the dinding she pushed me toward it lightly, then tossed me in. I fell, flipping, twisting, I felt weightless, falling forever.
I fell through a stranger green swirly portal. When I went through, it looked like… magic. *I was 5 so I believed in magic then* My wings gave flight and I swooped over and landed on a platform. It was the only place with life left. The rest of this world had nothing but api and dead trees and things shooting from every direction that was on the underside of this really huge ship that covered everything. It shot at me but someone moved me out of the way. “ Be careful milord. anda might get hit.” when I turned to look at who saved me, all I saw was a disappearing shadow. Underneath that shadow was a laser-gun. I played with fake guns and shot with bb’s so I got pretty good.
I aimed, atau rather tried to, at the head of the ship. It turned toward me and shot with all its guns. It had a HUGE amount but they were all aimed in the same place so it was just like 1 big laser. My wings -who apparently had experience- took to and flew high in the sky, dodging all the lasers. I aimed the laser at the head again and shot with all my might for a long time. It was affective because it backed off really quickly but I kept shooting and it eventually blew up Cheers rose up from everywhere. Some people flew up and met with me. All of them were no where near the warna of my wings, which were rainbow. I saw some that were blues and greens, 1 purple, oranges, yellows, and a couple that had some warna that I cant even describe! They all had something that I didn’t. They were all so beautiful, gorgeous, and they were just… mind blowingly pulchritudinous and marvelous!! “You must go and be sweet to the world.” “Love is always here now and with you, share it with others if anda will.” Other nice people comented but they were all at once and I couldn’t hear all of them. Their enriching lovely voices filled my ears like bells, but with different tones with each of them.
Then I woke up to my alarm clock and got ready for kindergarden.
When I became her best friend, I thought we'd have a normal friendship. Making bracelets, sleepovers, doing stuff together. We never did. At first I thought "Why did I even go near her?" but her mystique intrigued me. She was quiet, but tough. Likable, but rough. At least, to me. Everybody else thought she was weird just because she sang to herself with no earbuds on. One day, at recess, she was sitting oleh herself, humming a tune and menulis in a beat-up spiral notebook. The eraser end of her pencil was chewed, and most of the pencil was practically gone. I was bored, just looking at kids run around like I did every day. Then I just walked over to her, hoping she would like some company. She looked pretty poor, wearing the same clothes every hari and walking around with an old backpack. Little did I know that musik was all she had.
fantasi district
Adventure district
Ghost district
Fairy Tale district
fan Fiction district
Short Story district
The 12 that remain names will be put into a hat they will be pit at random. One girl will be in the fantasi district then one boy same for the rest. If there's uneven number girls then boys atau the other way around then there will be a district of two boys atau two girls. But there's a twisted...
Lest say the theme of the week is that anda have to write about a car crash. anda can't just write about a car crash anda have to also use your district's meaning like if your in the ghost district anda have to do something about a car crash but have something to do with ghost in it.
Like the twist? :)
Fierce & Love
Malmcd atau Mallory McDonald
Number One
My blonde hair was soaked with blood. My blood. My jantung was pounding in my chest. Will this ever end?Why couldn't He get it over with . I was dying anyway. This was torture. Pure torture, but I could'nt move. My feet were stuck. I was paralysed. Paralysed with fear.My mother warned me about Him. Never become too attached. You'll only get hurt. She used to say. Mothers are right way too much of the time.I hate them.
I lay there on the ground thinking about what my mother was doing right now. Would she be looking down from Heaven atau alone in a casket. Why was I here?What did I do? Did i deserve this? I hope not
I lay there on the ground thinking about what my mother was doing right now. Would she be looking down from Heaven atau alone in a casket. Why was I here?What did I do? Did i deserve this? I hope not
The rules of the Writers games are that the first 24 people to gabung the club will be in the games. The first thing you'll have to do when anda gabung is post a piece of menulis that anda have written. Once all 24 pieces are in me and lucky seven people will judge the writings and decide who lives and who dies! and anda must use your own writing!
Week one-
In week one anda must send in an article. It can be anything! Be creative! After the judges look at them and decide who stays and who leaves that person is out of the game.
Week two-
We will have a themed menulis piece that anda will have to send in. The theme is Fantasy.
Week three-
We will have a menulis battle two writers against one another the person that loses is out!
This all I have for now so let the games began!
And all so if your one of the first 24 to gabung write your net name and what number fan anda were on the dinding thank you!
Fierce & Love
Malmcd atau Mallory McDonald
Week one-
In week one anda must send in an article. It can be anything! Be creative! After the judges look at them and decide who stays and who leaves that person is out of the game.
Week two-
We will have a themed menulis piece that anda will have to send in. The theme is Fantasy.
Week three-
We will have a menulis battle two writers against one another the person that loses is out!
This all I have for now so let the games began!
And all so if your one of the first 24 to gabung write your net name and what number fan anda were on the dinding thank you!
Fierce & Love
Malmcd atau Mallory McDonald